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[the-mostdiabolik-of-lovers]

Yuma! Did you know a girl one left her hair in the same style for a few months,and when she took it down she saw that spiders laid eggs in her hair :)

Yuma: . . . !!

Yuma: I-I mean... I wash 'n brush my hair regularly, so s'not like they're gonna just appear in my hair... Right?

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[karasukakikomi]

(TW: kidnapping, yandere themes; NSFW: Breeding)

Hello ^^ Could I please get a scenario of Carla who is deep in love with a founder-woman, that actually lives with the Mukamis? He couldn't take it anymore. He finally wants her by his side and no where else. So he decides to kidnapp her and to show her whom she belongs to, and what her duty as the future Queen of the Founders and his future bride are.

(Also sorry, if my English is not that good it's not my mother tongue ♡ I hope, you understand what I mean anyway)

𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗕𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴

“𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗜 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗜'𝗺 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗖𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂? 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴”

𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: Carla Tsukinami, Female Reader  𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲/𝗥𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴: nsfw. 18+ only.  𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 2.5k 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: (If you are not comfortable with these themes please do not read.) Noncon/dubcon, kidnapping, yandere themes, stalking, mention of blood, biting, breeding, dacryphilia, degradation, size difference, belly bulge, vaginal sex, teasing, use of “Master” 𝗔𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿'𝘀 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗲: Thank you for requesting a scenario! Hopefully this fulfills what you were looking for ❤️

Day after day, he observed. Hidden, out of sight. Carla watched you when you awoke, when you dressed, and when you went to sleep. 

Day after day, without fail.

He studied your morning routine, what you liked to eat for breakfast, and how you styled your hair. Carla knew it all. And never once did you realize that the shadows creeping behind you were not just a trick of the mind. 

He knew it was a sick obsession, causing him to go these lengths. But you bore the heart of a Founder, a heart which he would make accept him. Carla would have long taken you if it wasn’t for the four vermin you resided with. The Mukamis. Vile, disgusting creatures, He thought. Who gorge themselves full upon the blood of a precious woman. He would never allow them to lay another hand on you if he had his way. Watching the way they treated you, pushed you around as if you were nothing. It infuriated him. 

One day he would take you away from here. Away from the four pests which claimed you so carelessly. He would make you his. But for now, he would simply watch. To await the day where he would steal you away. To show you who you truly belong to.

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That day had come, just as he had planned. You awoke in the morning. He watched. Watched as you pushed the covers away from your body. Watched as you stripped your sleepwear off. Watched as you changed into your school uniform. He longed to claim that body. To engrave his very being into you. That time wasn’t so far away now. 

He remained patient. And you remained as clueless as ever. 

So like clockwork, he followed you. As he did everyday. He saw how they pushed you around on the way to school. You were afraid. Fearful of their motives. You would not feel such fear with him.

Through the halls, you did not see him. You did not notice him stalking close behind as you were pulled by the wrist to the rooftop by a tall man. 

He stayed behind a wall, listening to your frightened pleas.

“Ruki- stop!” You shouted.

The man did not hear you. Carla listened, tense. 

“You know why I brought you here. I smelled him. It was not one of us. So tell me, who was it, hmmm?” He spoke roughly. 

“Ruki, I have no idea what you’re talking about please. I would tell you if I knew, I swear!” you begged. 

“So be it,” Ruki said. 

That was the last he heard before a squeal ripped through the night. Carla gazed at you. The first time he would ever allow himself to be seen. But with your eyes squeezed tight, you would not notice. Nor would that man. His fangs buried deep into your neck. Rage burned through his veins. Ruki lapped at the viscous streams of blood trickling from the bite wound. Deep red fang marks painted themselves into your flesh. Even from afar, the scent of your blood drifted through the cold night air. Carried by a breeze like a drifting melody filled with pain.

Oh, how immensely he urged to rip Ruki from your shaking body. To crush him beneath his boots like the insect he was. How carelessly he fed from your blood. As only he was entitled to such. But Carla would wait. Wait as you crumbled beneath the vampire's body. The fight leaving your eyes. And a wave of unconsciousness took your body. 

Satisfied, Ruki left you. Lying alone on the rooftop. Never once realizing, the object of his jealousy stood mere feet away, watching the scene unfold from behind golden eyes. 

He approached you, scooping your unconscious form into his arms. You were left stranded. Foolish vampire, he thought. Leaving a helpless little girl all alone. If you were anything more than prey to the Mukamis they would have not left you here to regain your senses. Carla would treat you differently. 

It almost felt surreal to him. A woman who bore the heart of a Founder, laying in his arms. The object of his twisted obsession now in his very grasp. A careful line he walked. An oh so careful line. He had played his cards right. 

Waiting, watching, and observing. 

Patiently. 

Day after day.

Night after night. 

He struck silently from the shadows. And when those filthy Mukamis would finally realize you were gone… It would be much too late. You already belonged to Carla the second he locked his eyes upon you. Such a foolish little girl, vulnerable to the threats of this cruel world. But he would protect you. He would show you your proper place. 

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Warm light trickled into your hazy vision. Your eyes fluttered open. You drank in your surroundings. A room. Lavishly decorated. A fireplace crackled on the far side of the dimmed room. You sat upright on a bed. Soft and comfortable. Fresh sheets. Just the kind you liked, you noted. You groaned, head clouded, you felt shaky. You pulled your arms to brush the hair that had landed in your vision. Your arms would not move. In a panic you realized your situation. Your arms were bound by rope behind your back. Secured firmly to the bed frame. You cursed. Breath hitching in panic. 

And then your gaze locked onto something. Something that did not belong. 

A man sat patiently in the corner of the room. You would not have noticed if it wasn’t for the deep chuckle that filled the room. A rich, deep voice that sent shivers down your spine. 

“So you finally notice, I’ll admit… It took you longer than I expected,” The strange man continued to laugh.

You stayed silent. Watching him arise from the chair in which he sat. He was larger. Much larger than you. Even if you managed to untie your ropes you doubt you could make it to the door before he caught you. It was not worth trying. Not when you did not yet know his motives. 

“Do you know what it's like?” The man’s voice rumbled. “What's it is like to see something irresistible but no matter how hard you try, you can never attain it?” 

You pondered his words before offering a timid response. “No. I don’t think I do.”

“I didn’t think you would. Especially since your obliviousness is what wound you up here in the first place.” He responded, stalking ever closer to the end of the bed. 

“What are you talking about? Who are you?” You questioned, attempting to hide your fear. Poorly feigning confidence. 

“You truly do not know who I am? Those vermin you live with seem to know very well who I am.” He spoke.

“You-you mean Ruki? Are you who he was talking about?” Confusion scattered your thoughts. 

Was this who Ruki had been jealous over? The man he had mentioned sensing? Was he watching you? So many questions lay unanswered. 

“You should take some responsibility for your actions. You let them shove you around, sink those teeth into your neck, and do unspeakable things to you. And you do not fight them. Do you?”

“No… But you have to understand that I-” You began, being cut off suddenly.

“You are able to fight them off, but you do not. You accept their cruel treatment,” He accused. “I believe it is because you secretly enjoy it.” 

Your face flushed red at his accusation. 

“No! That isn’t true at all!” You protested. 

“It isn’t? So if I were to do this…” He paused. Climbing onto the bed and brushing the strands of hair gently from your face. He leaned in, face mere inches from your own. “You would not fight me? Would you?” 

His breath felt hot against you. It was now that you could clearly see your disadvantaged position. He was much bigger than you. So much so that he dwarfed you in comparison. You could make out his slender yet powerful muscles even underneath his clothing. You knew he was not human. Not a vampire. Something completely different entirely. Something much stronger. This was not a fight you could win. If you just agree, your treatment would be much less harsh than whatever this man had been planning for you if you disobeyed. You were sure of it. 

“No. No I wouldn’t” You shakily admitted. Hoping he would take your response to be genuine.

“Clever girl,” He praised. 

You felt a tug on your wrists. The rope which bound you to the bed frame was loosened. You slipped your wrists from the knotted loops. They ached. But you did not shove him away from you. You did not want to risk angering him. If Ruki’s punishments were brutal for minor infractions, you did not want a taste of what this man was capable of. 

“Now, here’s what we will do. I am tired of waiting. Tired of watching inferior creatures have their way with you. If you obey, and do what I tell you to, I will consider making this an easier experience for you.” He said, velvety voice still very near. 

“What are you going to do?” You asked. A surge of fear emerged from within. You did not know what this strange man was planning. Nor if you were going to live through it. 

“Relax yourself, woman. I will not kill you. Nor will you be sustaining any substantial injuries tonight.” He responded.

You were shocked. Did he read your mind? No, that's impossible. But the lingering feeling remained. Who was he?

 “As the King of Founders it is my duty to uphold my duties. As it is yours,” He stated.

“Duties?” You asked. 

“Your duty as Queen. As my wife. You did not think I would have captured such a worthless being if you did not hold great significance over the survival of this race, did you?” He asked.

“You-your wife?” Fear shook your fragile voice. 

“Exactly. You are beginning to understand why you’re here now.”

“But I don't want this! Please, I would like to leave!” You raised your voice. Fear had long cracked the foundations of your confidence.

 “I know. I see why you would want to leave. But you must understand why I have to do this…” He stopped speaking. Undoing the buckle of his belt. The golden hue of his eyes deeply locked onto yours. 

“I-I can’t”.... You said in barely a whisper.

“You can. And you will.” He responded sternly. 

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Your voice, coming out as a small squeal pouring from your lips. It only spurred Carla’s actions further. You're lingering over his tip, refusing to move further. You can already feel how large he is. The thick girth prodding at your small entrance. Carla slammed you down to the base without hesitation. You screamed in pain instinctively wrapping your arms around his neck and burying your face into his shoulder. He allows this action. Carla stifles a grunt. You did not want to continue moving but his harsh, bruising grip on your hips forces you to raise yourself up and back down onto his throbbing cock. The tempo is painfully slow. But it is doing nothing for Carla. He forces you down faster, hastening the pace on his length. 

“O-Ow!” You cried out, unable to form words. This length stretching you to your very limit. The speed in which he was forcing you down on his cock was unbearable. Tears rolled from your eyes, squeezed shut in pain. Carla did not relent, raising your hips and pressing you back down onto him. He was enamored by the sight before him. The way your breasts jolted with each harsh thrust. And the very prominent bulge in your lower abdomen when he was fully sheathed within you. 

“Ow! Fuck!” You whined in pain. 

A hand left your hip and grabbed a fistful of your hair before forcefully yanking your head back.

“Watch. Your. Mouth” He growled. 

His cock relentlessly pounded into your small hole. He persisted unforgivingly through your whines and pleas. 

“You will understand your place here. Your place as my mate.” He grunted. Lips forming a thin line as he exhaled forcefully. His hips stilled. Hot ropes of his release filled your cunt. But he was far from done. 

Leaning you back so that he was now gazing at your shaking form below him, he plunged his cock back into you. You squealed in protest and the intrusion once more. 

“You will not waste a single drop. Is that clear, little one?” He asked, cock filling you completely. 

“Y-yes Master! I understand you,” You managed to cry, eyes blurry with tears. 

“Master?” He questioned. “You like that don’t you? Feeling completely and utterly owned. Filthy girl.” He teased.

Your cheeks heated up at his words. Face turning bright red. You turned your head in embarrassment. His large hand grabbed your chin. Forcing you to look into his eyes. They stared down at you. His pupils blown wide with lust. His thumb softly wiped the trickling tears from your face.

“There is no need for those tears, princess. For as long as you just obey, I will take care of you,” His words dripped with a strange sweetness. 

Carla withdrew his cock, reentering you with a new gentleness. The way his large member slid into you, lubricated with the load he had previously pumped you full of, started to feel strangely good. You whined from pleasure. 

“Look at my slut. Taking her Master’s cock so well,” he praised. 

He captured your lips in a deep kiss. You were taken with shock, unknowing what to do. His deep grunt encouraged you to deepen the kiss. And so you did. His tongue slid into your mouth, he tasted sweet, no malice in his passionate kiss. His new praise caused new embarrassment to flutter to the surface. You wanted to squirm away, to hide away from him but it all was beginning to feel so good. 

You wrapped your legs around him, fighting to chase after such an unfamiliar high. His thrusts were deep and slow, massaging your fluttering walls. Carla grunted at the feeling of you clenching around him. Your tearful whines had long since turned into pleasured moans. He pressed his hand down against the bulge in your stomach. You felt so full. So very full of your Master. His cock throbbed. You both were approaching your highs. 

“Do you want my cum? Did Master’s cock make you that stupid?” Carla chuckled. “Stupid princess wants Master to fill her up, hmmm?” 

“Y-yes! Fill me please!” You cried out.

His hips stuttered as your release came first. You cried out in pure ecstasy, his thick cock shooting yet another load into your overstimulated cunt. He painted your walls white as his viscous cum filled your aching womb. 

He panted. Observing your shaking body caged beneath him. He brushed long strands of white hair plastered to his face. His cock remained deep inside of you. 

“We are not letting a single drop escape tonight. Lest I remind you of your duties again, Little One.” 

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[daughterofyeshuaa]

Could you write tsukinami brothers with a petite human darling? Thanks in advance! ^^

Hello! Hope you enjoy this I'll try my best :)

Carla Tsukinami

Carla's a tall man, naturally your petite figure will look cute against his tall frame. He loves holding your short, small figure against his. He can just snap you in half simply by squeezing you in his loving embrace. Bro loved to make comments on your small frame and to see your reaction. He was understanding when you said you needed to wear super small or even children's clothing. Though he loved to see you drown in his clothes.

Shin Tsukinami

He LOVES to tease you relentlessly about your small stature. He will sometimes even make you wear bigger clothes just for the sake of seeing you drown in them. He loves to hug you from behind and spin you around. I mean. You're so light so why not?

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[omlsheen]

YOU ARE MY SLAVE

CARLA TSUKINAMI X READER

18 + DNI MINORS

WORDS : 1.6K

AUTHORS NOTE : THANK YOU FOR REGUESTING @lettucehead1. I TRULY ENJOYED WRITING THIS. SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG. 

SUMMARY : CARLA BROUGHT A SLAVE INTO THE BANMADEN CASTLE. HIS PLAN WAS TO USE THE GIRL AS A FOUNDER LINAGE ONCE SHE GROWS UP , BUT AS SHE GROWS UP CARLA FALLS IN LOVE WITH HER.

You were unconscious, laying on the cold floor in a dungeon. Chained up with nowhere to go. Moments later, you wake up rubbing your eyes as you get up from the concrete floor. Chains rattle, a sharp, hard sound hits the walls as it continuously makes noise.

Heavy footsteps approached your cell as it made a rhythmic click, which echoed throughout the basement hall.

You backed away as the footsteps got closer and closer. A tall, slender young man with white delicate long hair and dark purple fringes on the tips. Beautiful golden eyes that resemble a snake and delicate facial features.

“So, you’re awake?” Carla slowly walks up to your cell and unlocks the door.

You did not answer. As if you were too scared. The look on his face made you shiver with fear. You didn’t know what he was gonna do to you. He walked up to you and grabbed the chains to set your wrist free.

You were on your knees. You couldn’t stand up. Carla lifted up your chin.

“You will be my slave. You will clean the castle and do what I say. You got it?” Carla smirked.

“Yes, sir!” You cried a tear. Carla turned around and was about to walk out of the cell. He heard you say sir.

“What was that?” Carla turned around.

“I will do anything, sir!” You shouted.

“You do not call me sir. You call me master!” He shouted with anger in his eyes.

“Yes, master!” You cried inside with fear.

“Good girl,” Carla smirked as he walked out.

You followed him out of the dungeon and up the stairs revealing the beautiful, long and elegant castle hallways.

As you follow Carla around the hallway you see his brother, Shin. Sitting down on a chair. He has ruffled strawberry blond hair with a part on the left side of his hair. He has sharp golden eyes like his brother. He wears a black eyepatch on the left side of his eye. You catch an eye on him. You got distracted for a second. You kept walking and accidentally bumped into Carla.

“What are you doing!” Carla turned around.

“Nothing. master,” You mumbled.

“Keep walking,” Carla rolled his eyes.

You and Carla arrived at one of the rooms in the castle.

“This will be your room as you’re gonna be my permanent maid,” Carla opens the door as he shows you around. A big chandelier hangs from the ceiling as it gleams light around the room with a bed big enough to fit three people and with my very own gorgeous bathroom.

“This will be your maid uniform,” He hands you your clothes. “You can get change in the bathroom.”

You grabbed the clothes and walked in the bathroom closing the door behind you. Once you were in your proper clothes, you walked out of the bathroom.

Carla stated “Now, you will clean the whole castle and do what I say. As you grow up my aim is to use you as the founder's lineage because of your heart.”

“Yes, master,” You obeyed.

Carla walks out of the room leaving you behind. You start to roam around the hallway to get to know the castle. You start cleaning and scrubbing the floors.

A few years goes by and you are now a young adult. Everything is going great. A few mess ups here and there, but you are surprisingly shocked that the Tsukinami brothers are treating you fairly.

While you were cleaning the hallway, across was Carla’s room. There was a tiny bit of the door that was opened and you overheard Carla and Shin talking about you.

“Now that she is all grown up we can use her for her heart,” said Shin as his smile began to widen.

“No, we won’t do that. She’s too pure and helpful for this castle. We need her,” Carla stated.

Shin disagreed with Carla and refused to obey him. Shin walks out of the room and you swiftly run to the other side of the hallway. Thankfully, Shin did not see you nor Carla.

As you continue to clean and scrub the floors on the hallway see Shin. He approaches you. He grabs both of your wrists with one hand and puts them up against the wall. He grabbed your neck and bit onto them with his sharp fangs.

You moaned and groaned in fear trying to push him away. You screamed very loud. Suddenly, you heard a big slam opening the door very loud from Carlas’s room with heavy footsteps following it. Carla pushed Shin away from you.

“That’s enough!” Carla shouted as he looked at Shin helplessly, laying on the ground.

Shin gets up and walks away rolling his eyes. Carla turns around and looks at you with his elegant eyes. You’ve noticed that Carla has been treating you affectionately.

“Don’t let him do that to you again,” Carla said.

You nodded as he walked away. You blushed. It was sweet of him to do that for you. You have feelings for Carla, but you cannot confess it because he is your master.

Everyday, Carla has been nice to you. You think that he’s just out of his place and he’s not really nice, but when it comes to you it brings him joy. You believe that he has a crush on you. Both of you won’t confess to each other.

One day, Shin went up to you. You backed away. You were scared that he would do it again.

“I won’t hurt you. I wanted to say sorry about what I did to you,” Shin sighed.

“It’s okay, I forgive you,” You exclaimed as you continued to clean.

“You should smile more. It fits you,” Shin smiled.

“Thanks,” You blushed as a slight smile covered your face.

Carla was around the corner on the halls and saw you talking to Shin. He got jealous. He saw you smiled at him and he didn’t like that. He walked up to both of you as he fixed his scarf.

“Leave us, Shin.” Carla softly shouted. Shin obeyed and left you both alone.

Carla walked up closer towards you. He never took his eyes off you. You felt his hot breath as every minute he breathed heavily. He was much taller than you. Close up you could see his beautiful features. Your heart beats faster and faster when you’re with him, especially when he is close to you. Carla aggressively grabs your right arm as he tugs you closer to him heading towards his room.

He opened the door, closing it behind him. Carla pushed you onto the bed as he undressed every clothing that was on your body. You were completely naked. You wanted to stop him, but you knew he was your master. You would never disobey. You shuffled back on the bed as Carla crawled on top of you. Your eyes grew impossibly wide. No matter how hard your eyes wanted to turn away, your eyes were glued with terror. You didn’t know what he was gonna do next. Carla’s hand ran through your body down to grip at your thighs. His fingers digging into your soft tender skin leaving dark bruises. Licking every part of your body as he belligerently turns you over to your back, arching your back as you let off a shriek of moan.

Carla slowly took off his shit and unzipped his zipper letting out his long rock-hard cock. You felt his tip brush against your ass and you whimpered. You gasped and he held your hips as he entered your wet hole.

You let out a big moan, crying with pleasure. “My cock hasn't even moved inside of you yet you cry out like that. You like that? Huh? You couldn't answer. You were too focused on him.

“Answer me!” He shouted as he slapped your ass.

“Yes, master.” You cried with pleasure.

“Good girl,” He noticed that you were wet before he even touched you. He liked that. He wanted more of you.

He grasped your hips and started to move back and forth. He went faster and faster. You know you couldn't handle it, but it felt so good. You couldn't resist him. You felt his cock deep inside you, hitting the walls and your sweet spot. You grabbed his hand and put it on top of your head, pulling you as he pounds you.

“Oh fuc-,” You cried.

He pulled your long silky hair as he bent down to give you a mark on the neck as you whimpered with pleasuring pain. Your body was hot, like it was on fire. His touch and his groan made your knees and whole body feel weak. You want more of him so badly. Without hesitation he spread your legs even wider for his next thrust. Strapping against you, as erect sounds of both of our bodies touched and sighs of pleasure echoed louder and louder.

“Do you want more?” Carla smirked.

“Yes, master. I want more!” You groaned. He grabs your hips pulling you away from the bed. He carries you, softly slamming you against the top of his desk. Your cheek was on the hard wood desk as he violently entered your hole. He snatched both of your wrist placing it on top of your back. You softly groaned. His cock touched everything inside. It felt so good. No words can describe it. Your legs widened instinctively, giving him easier access to your inside. He spewed out his cum inside you as he took it out, your hole was dripping wet from his cum.

“More please, master.” You stuttered as your whole body was shaking.

“We are done here. I’m going to fill you up so much tonight,” Carla continued as he entered your hole again. “You are mine. You only belong to me.”

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[cozymoko]

So what I was thinking was that yuu has been in the manor for awhile, she always sees a locked door that she just can help but be curious about. Whenever she asks about it they tell her to bind her business, one the door was unlocked somehow (maybe someone forgot to lock it again after visiting idk) and she goes in to look and she finds us! The only sister of the Sakamaki family! (If it could be platonic Yandere that would be great) and you can go on from there bc idk what to add or the reactions of everyone would be 🥲 also sorry if this still isn’t any help I’m not sure if this is still confusing

THE SECRET SAKAMAKI

Note: I completely understand, no worries!

PART TWO: here!

Synopsis: Yui finally meets the only sister of the Sakamaki family who has been hidden away by her brothers.

Pairing: Yandere! Sakamaki brothers x platonic! sister reader

Format: Scenario

Word Count: 1.6k

WARNING(S): slight platonic yandere themes.

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Only a few weeks had passed since Yui Kamori’s arrival, and she truthfully wanted nothing more than to return home. Where she didn’t have to sleep with one eye open. Her skin ached, practically screaming for salvation after undergoing endless amounts of “punishments'' for even the smallest of actions.

But today, no one was here. At least not at the moment, leaving her to relax until her heart’s content. With that said, the young human teen decided to treat herself to a walk, around the manor of course. After all, she had yet to see even half of the wonders (horrors) that were the Sakamaki household and she was more than just curious. 

Door after door: open, close; open, close. It was a never-ending cycle of boredom and disappointment. She had almost given up, concluding that there was truly nothing extraordinary happening behind closed doors. But that was before she saw it. Yui stumbled upon an unfamiliar door with a unique gold plaque just inches above it, serving as its most noticeable dissimilarity from the others.

The door was nothing special. It was wooden with gleaming gold imprinting smoothed between every crevice. But it stood out nonetheless. Yui slowly dragged her eyes along its surface, taking in its somewhat feminine appearance. Above it rested a large golden panel, inhabited by intricate calligraphy neatly engraved into its exterior; reading “Our treasure: [Name]”

Yui reached out, allowing her fingertips to subtly graze the cool doorknob, mere moments away from twisting it open… 

“You know, it's really impolite to go snooping around someone else’s home, little bitch~!” The sound of Laito’s voice nearly made her jump out of her skin. His tone was light but lacked the playfulness it tried so desperately to convey. “Allow me to escort you back to your room, fufu~.” 

Reluctantly, she followed, allowing the vampire to steer her further and further from the mysterious door; then down the hall, and back to her room. Her newfound curiosity outweighed her feeling of fear, despite Laito’s troublesome grip on her arm.

And she couldn’t help but wonder…

Just what was behind that door? Who is [Name]?

So the next day she tried her luck once more. Swiftly abandoning the security of her room, Yui proceeded down the dimly lit hallway. With the door close in sight, she noticed hushed whispers growing more audible by the second. Lo and behold, it was Kanato. 

His pale cheek pressed flush against the door's wooden frame, sweet yet borderline obsessive affirmations spilling from his thin lips. Yui assumed he was talking to himself, as far-fetched as it seemed. Though she wouldn't put it past Kanato of all people.

That's when she heard it. The faintest voice reached her ears, it was feminine and loving; and very clearly a blessing to Kanato's ears. She was sure he was ready to squeal with joy if not for the very slim amount of dignity he retained. Never had she seen him happier. 

A small smile pulled at the corners of her lips and before she knew it she was staring fondly at the scene. It wasn't every day she saw those sadistic men act so sweet and vulnerable, even if it was a little odd. Her dazed state didn't go unnoticed, unfortunately, as lilac hues met her soft rosy ones. 

“You—?!” The vampire practically screeched, trudging down the hallway towards the human girl. “Just how much did you hear?”

Let's just say she was left with more than just a few bruises, poor girl. 

The next day Yui ventured down that same vacant hallway. The old floorboards threatened to groan under her weight as she approached that same door that haunted her dreams.

“Haah…You really are a troublesome woman,” Yui jumped, startled. At her side lies a familiar champagne-haired man, tired and less than amused by her appearance. “This room is off-limits for brides. Even so, I've never met one as nosey as you. Leave while you can.”

The girl was stunned, shaking like a leaf. When did Shu get here? Why was he here? Her suspicions were creeping up on her like an unruly wave threatening to sweep her under any moment. At that moment she had finally realized, It wasn't just a door. 

I think.

But of course, curiosity killed the cat. 

Having grown tired of being caught, tied up, and punished time and time again Yui tried a distant approach; she had no choice. Her fair skin had grown battered and bruised, adorned by more lacerations and pricks than she could count. So as one does, she took her chances and decided to confide in Reiji. 

Entering his room, Yui politely took a seat across from the man at a polished deep oak wood table. Accompanied by freshly brewed tea set evenly between the two. “Reiji,” Yui commenced, though her words came as an airy puff as her nerves threatened to tear through her light bravery. “I…I've been curious about something as of lately. A door in particular,”

His red eyes narrowed significantly, “Go on.”

“All the guys have been acting kind of strange lately every time I get close to it and—”

A firm hand made contact with her chest, successfully knocking the wind right out of her, slamming her into the harsh cushioning that lined the leather sofa. “Enough; That is none of your concern, you are merely a living blood bag,” He sighed, sending her a menacing glare. “Don't allow your curiosity to push you to do unnecessary things. If you disrupt the peace of those I hold dear to be I shall punish you personally, do you understand?”

The mortal nodded and swallowed sharply, briskly maneuvering from the vampires prying gaze. And much to her surprise, he allowed it. Yui rushed to the door before slipping through its slight opening, down the hall, and then back to her room once more.

Someone Reiji cared for was behind that door, and from the looks of it, there was no way it was one of his brothers. So who? 

No matter, at that point, Yui had given up. She was scared shitless, not wanting to undergo any more torture than she already was. She had a sneaking suspicion that the brothers were slowly losing their patience with her and she didn't want to be there to experience the consequences. 

So the next few days were carried out like any other. Today she was spending her time with a certain redhead, mindlessly listening to his narcissistic rambles.  As they turned down a familiar hallway, she glanced to the man at her side. Ayato walked past the door without a care in the world and made her start to second guess herself.

Perhaps her gaze lingered on the door for a second too long, for a certain redhead had noticed her delayed footsteps. “Oi, pancake what the hell are yo-?” He paused, his face growing visibly sour as he followed her eyes. “...Looking at.”

He scoffed, gripping tightly onto her frail wrist. From the looks of it, he was not pleased. 

“The last thing I need is for more competition, those five assholes are more than enough.” 

His hushed grumbles were like sirens to Yui's ears, igniting the dying flame of determination in her chest. That was all she needed to hear as nothing from that point on could prove her suspicions false. There was definitely someone behind that door. 

However, it seemed her luck had already run out. 

Until one fateful day at least. 

A sliver in the door, so small it was almost unnoticeable. Feeling some sense of urgency the girl jumped to her feet, making a straight beeline to the wooden door before slamming it behind her. The subtle sound of someone clearing their throat dragged her from her internal celebration. 

The woman looked to be no older than sixteen, but she knew better than to believe she was any younger. Her silky hair was tied neatly out of her face, with very little makeup brushing her features. An extravagant rococo-styled dress fell to her ankles as she busied herself with a thick novel. Only when she met her eyes did Yui notice the resemblance the woman shared with the brothers. 

“A mortal girl,” The woman said, almost matter-of-factly. “You must be the sacrificial bride, correct? Yui Kamori, I presume.”

She nodded, so slowly that she seemed unsure, causing a jovial laugh to slip through the beautiful woman's painted lips. 

“I see…you’re not much of a talker, are you?” The woman smiled politely before closing the book that rested in her hands, lazily tracing small circles into its cover. “No matter. Answer me this, how did you get in here? Subaru must've forgotten to close it, he's in here quite often, after all, he's such a big baby.”

“Wha…What?”

“That door is never open so I think you know what I’m hinting at.” The physically younger woman leaned toward the mortal girl, gently tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “As for Subaru, I'm a little bit older than him so he tends to cling to me like his life depends on it!”

Yui gave her a look of blatant confusion, hardly catching onto whatever the young vampire was spewing out. “Hm, you look a bit confused and clueless, let me help you.” The woman smiled, whispering her rude comment dismissively “Do you even know why I’m in here?”

Yui shook her head, ignoring the anxiety gnawing away at her composure. Gradually shying away from the woman's attention as she hugged her sides. 

“Oh my, then this should be a real treat.” She giggled, gazing fondly at the frightened girl. “Now, Yui Kamori, allow me, [Name] Sakamaki to tell you a tale of endless obsession!”

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[shuusocks]

NSFW headcanons: Shu and Reiji (Sakamaki ver.)

Content warning: 18+ themes, explicit mentions of sexual activity 🤺

Shu Sakamaki:

Will film you and masturbate to it later.

➤ "When you and Shu engage in intimacy, he always is focused on pleasing you and fulfilling all your deepest desires, but sometimes, when you just look too pretty getting pounded from behind, he will start recording you, capturing your every moan, every move, your beautiful body makes. He obviously won’t show it to anyone, but he will use it for himself when you're away or just simply not in the mood."

Lets you be on top.

➤ "Shu is a lazy dom. He loves seeing you ride on top, struggling to take him in as your thighs start to slightly burn. His hands massaging your hips while encouraging yet the most degrading and humiliating words come out of his mouth. Your hands squeeze his shoulders hard as you feel him go even deeper. Shu’s teasing is enough to get you turned on to the point of you begging him to use you like a little fucktoy."

Cock warming.

➤ "You two absolutely love it. The feeling of staying deep inside your hot, velvety walls drives him insane. You like doing it after sex, when you’re too lazy to clean yourselves. Shu usually  lays behind you. One of his hands is gently squeezing your waist, the other one is playing with your sensitive nipples while his lips are latched onto your neck, leaving dark hickeys."

Is in love with your thighs.

➤ "When you two are cuddling, Shu’s hands unconsciously fly to your thighs. This man absolutely adores them. He loves grabbing onto them, kissing them, biting them, you name it. When you’re on the brink of falling asleep you often feel his huge hands gently squeeze your upper thigh. It’s one of the most comforting feelings you have ever experienced."

Overstimulation.

➤ "Shu loves hearing your moans. Your every little whimper, every little breath makes him go even harder on you. But Shu, himself, isn't really that vocal. You will hear a few deep breaths and groans leaving his lips but that’s pretty much it, unless you're overstimulating him. Only then, Shu’s whole persona will crumble and his moans will become so much louder. His hands will frantically run up and down your body while his breaths start getting heavier and even louder than before."

Aftercare.

➤ "After sex, most of the time, you both are completely out of energy to do anything else, including cleaning up, putting back on your clothes, etc. So you usually just fall asleep in Shu’s arms, but on nights when Shu wants to pamper you a little bit more, he will start leaving a trail of sloppy kisses from your lips all the way down your body to your most sensitive parts. He will clean you out only using his tongue, making you cum once more in the process. His hands hold your thighs in place while your hands instinctively tangle into his hair, gently tugging on it."

Presses on your lower belly.

➤ "In the heat of the moment, Shu absolutely loves pressing down onto your lower stomach so you'd feel how deep he really is, so you'd feel every inch of him, making your body burn with pleasure. He won’t stop doing it until you finally cum."

Reiji Sakamaki:

Aftercare.

➤ "This man will give you the best aftercare. We're talking massages, bubble baths. He will make sure you're hydrated, cleaned up, the sheets will be freshly changed, etc. Reiji will ask you whether or not he was going too hard on you, he’ll ask what you did and didn't enjoy, so he could make you feel even better next time you two are having intimate time."

Loves holding your hands above your head.

➤ "Reiji is a kinky man. He may not be too experienced but he reads, he reads a lot, so Reiji knows how to properly please his partner and experiment with his hidden desires. He absolutely loves holding both of your hands above your head while he's pounding into you mercilessly. Reiji's other hand often goes to your neck tightly squeezing it, giving you trouble breathing sometimes. Other times he'll use his tie to tie your hands together while he gives himself time to explore your body."

Bites you at the brink of an orgasm.

➤ "Blood is a tasty food for vampires, but for Reiji, your blood is something else. It drives him absolutely insane, it makes him crave for you even more. When you're both on the brink of an orgasm, Reiji often likes to bite the most sensitive part of your neck, drawing your sweet, red blood. Since I already mentioned that Reiji is one kinky bastard, he will make sure that the bite hurts. a lot. The sweet pleasure mixed with pain makes your body feel incredible and it finally pushes you over the edge."

Jealousy is a scary thing.

➤ "Reiji is definitely the overprotective and jealous kind. If he ever sees you being overly friendly with one of his brothers, especially Shu, expect a rough punishment tonight. Reiji will make sure you won't ever forget who you belong to. He will whip you, bite you, edge you until your pretty face is stained with tears, but of course he knows your boundaries and he will never push them. If you ever have to use the safe word, he will respect that and stop."

Maid outfit.

➤ "Loves when you put on a cute maids outfit he picked out specially for you. The way the little poofy skirt hugs your waist stops just above your knees, exposing your perfect legs, makes him go crazy for you. Reiji will make you dust around his things in the lab. Then, he will purposely drop something and order you to pick it up, so when you bend down, he will see what's been hiding under that adorable uniform."

Daddy kink.

➤ "Reiji definitely has a daddy kink (it’s canon, Reiji told me himself). The first time you accidentally called him daddy in the bedroom, this man almost came right that second. After that, you were sure he was going to tease you about it, but he never said anything, although secretly, deep inside he absolutely loved it.

 “Reiji, please more”, you whimpered out breathlessly. “Reiji?”, he asks, giving you a teasing little smile as he slows down his movements, which makes you even more frustrated. “Daddyy please” you whisper, desperately trying to move your hips. Suddenly you yelp as he starts moving at a fast pace again, making your eyes roll back."

Masochism.

➤ "Reiji definitely is a sadist. He loves inflicting pain on his lover, watching them cry while the mixture of pain and pleasure rips through their body is enough to satisfy him. But to no one's surprise, Reiji does have a masochistic side to him as well. One of the things he loves is when his partner leaves these deep, red, long nails scratches all along his back. The burning sensation mixing with all the other feelings, finally, drive him over the edge."

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[diakaoniii]

With their daughters

— laito sakamaki

Laito's playful and alluring gaze softens as he looks down at his adorable daughter. His expression shifts from mischievous to affectionate as he gently bends down to her level, a warm smile spreading across his face. “Ahn~ My sweet little angel, what a pleasant surprise.” He scoops her up into his arms, cradling her against his chest as he was gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “What is it, my darling? Papa is here.” I want to play with you, papa! ”

he feels a surge of protectiveness, a primal instinct to shield her from any harm.

His daughter's eyes were full of joy. With childlike enthusiasm. " Hide-and-seek, Papa! Hide-and-seek” she exclaimed.

Laito chuckles softly, playing along with his daughter's excitement. “Hide-and-seek it is, my little princess!” He sets her down gently and raises a finger to his lips, signaling her to stay quiet. “You go find a place to hide, and I'll count to ten. But remember, no peeking!"

His daughter nods eagerly and scampers off, her small footsteps echoing through the hallway. As soon as she disappears, Laito lets out a dramatic sigh. “Oh, where could my little girl be hiding?” he says aloud, his voice filled with mock confusion. He begins to count slowly, loud enough for her to hear.

“1…2…3…” His eyes twinkle mischievously as he dramatically pretends to search for her, peeking behind the curtains and opening closet doors with exaggerated curiosity. He purposefully takes longer than necessary, building up anticipation for his daughter.

“8…9…10! Ready or not, here I come!” Laito exclaims, his voice filled with artificial surprise. He slowly walks through the mansion, occasionally pausing to listen for any giggles or rustling sounds. Deep down, he revels in the game, knowing he could find her in an instant if he wanted to.

As Laito roams through the estate, he puts on a show of diligently searching, calling out her name with a playful tone. “Where could my little princess be hiding? His voice resonates through the halls, vibrating with an air of delightful suspense.

“Where could my little princess have gone? Oh, I seem to have lost her already!” He puts a hand to his forehead dramatically, a playful pout forming on his lips.

After a few more minutes of playful searching, Laito's eyes gleam mischievously as he approaches her hiding spot, a knowing smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. He lowers his voice, feigning uncertainty. “Could she be behind this curtain?” he wonders aloud, growing closer to her true hiding spot.

Finally, with a dramatic flourish, he pulls back the curtain, revealing his daughter's hiding place. His eyes light up with joy as he sees her adorable face, filled with excitement and anticipation. “Found you, my little darling!” he exclaims, scooping her up and showering her with tickles and kisses.

Laito revels in the pure happiness radiating from his daughter, his heart swelling with paternal love. In this moment, there is no room for his mischievousness or seduction—all that exists is the genuine bond between father and daughter.

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[failing-to-write-again]

The sakamaki finds their self staring at their S/O baby/kids photos or maybe vice Vera, pick you’re favourite!

BABY PICTURES!!!

I'm picking both because I'm an indecisive lil'bitch, so this is part 1 with the Sakamakis seeing you as children. This took way longer than expected but I got bad writers block with Kanato, Laito, and Ayato in particular.

Part 2

TW: Some mildly degrading language, it comes with the DL terrotory, Laito calls reader a whore once.

Shu Sakamaki

Perhaps if you were less tired you would have heard the door creak open or felt the hallway's light hitting your eyes as he entered your room. While not requiring heat, it was a luxury Shu enjoyed indulging in it and you tended to give the best reactions to his cold fingers waking you.

This time though you looked exhausted, a long exam season having drained you more than he would have thought. Besides, it would be funniest if you had the energy to react well. So for now he was intent on joining you in dreamland. That was until his eyes strayed to your vanity where a book lay half open. A clearer look showed a small child grinning up at him, and the note "Sweet Pea's first contest" was scrawled on a slip of paper attached to the bottom left corner.

You were sat beside an older girl both in tutus your hair adorned with with a delicate tiara complimenting your light pink, glittery costume. It looked like you were matching the older girl who was dressed in the more traditional sugar plum fairy outfit. Flicking through the book it looked like you must still be a ballerina, he especially loved your first point shoe photo, you were beaming at yourself in a mirror while standing holding the bar.

The last photo was dated as being almost a year ago, you were stunning. On stage front and center leg held high being supported by your partner as you stared dainty upwards to the side, ironically you were also a sugar plum fairy. Except there was something much more ethereal compared to the first picture he saw, you must have been some prodigy to look this way. The spotlight had all of you glowing, the layers of tulle and jewels only accentuating your glow rather than causing it.

You also had a photo with a young girl after the show, a change in generations perhaps? But, you didn't look as happy. There was the arm of a man in the frame slightly, wearing some robe similar to Yui's dad. Flicking between the first and last photo there was a clear difference between your smile reaching your eyes. You looked so hollow compared to your younger self.

The noise of you stirring slightly and turning over is what brings him back to reality, looking at you now it would be a lie to say he ever saw you smile the way you do in these photos, a beaming toothy grin in an expression he could only call personified sunshine. Now, none of that was visible. What little joy was left in that photo of you and the child had been eradicated. You were paler, and more gaunt due to constant blood draining. You had bags heavy under your eyes and knots in your hair. Punctures littered your neck, painful angry marks unhealed and just left there to further your pain.

He never asked about your hobbies or life before the manor, he knew very little about your past what he had seen while at your least intruding to try minimize the harm his brother, no he was causing. He didn't like this feeling, a rolling unsettling feeling in his stomach. He couldn't look at you as he slunk away.

Reiji Sakamaki

"Seriously, must you be so rude to delay all of our journey home."

Pushing open the doors to the school library he met the sight of your head against a book out cold. Walking closer it was clear you had been studying for some time, a mixture of notes and books laid around you. Tutting, Reiji brushed some pencil shavings away noticing the golden chain wrapped around your fingers a small heart nestled in your palm.

Turning it over it fell open to reveal two halves, one empty the other revealing a young girl in the lap of two people, their heads were out of the frame. Picking up the locket to more closely examine it, the girl was holding a teddy bear with a big red bow matching the red dress she was in.

"They took that picture before they sent me off to the church"

"What?"

Turning his head back to face her, she had sat up and wiped her eyes. Resting her head in her hand and looking at his hand with some far away look in her eyes.

"The church that supplies your sacrifices, cults are always going to exist but yours is less popular than you know. So they trick people or offer to buy their children flat out. Some of the girls had seen their parents trying to get them back, tricked into believing the church was a boarding school. I'm not sure what mine believed, I never saw them again. I don't have any other pictures of them."

"You don't believe in the Church? Yui seems rather devoted still, I know how you humans work and-"

"Yui was raised in the Church by a leading priest who at least pretended to love her, I was shipped off and locked in a building raised to be killed. If you want to view the world as one dimensional, I'd like to remind you that it goes both ways. So I know you vampires are so incapable of managing yourselves you lose all decorum when blood is involved and have seemingly failed to learn how to wipe your mouth." She was sneering, evidently it was harder to hold her tongue freshly woken up. All he could focus on was the swirling pain in your eyes, it was the closest he'd ever seen her get to tears, it took him aback.

The silence seemed to only further solidify your upset, shaking your head and grabbing the locket and your bag before walking out of the library. Reiji hung back for a moment, almost reflective before turning back to the table. The notes were insightful, she had interacted with the material rather than the girls in the school that begged him for help. He had to wonder if perhaps he was using a less than adequate sample population...

Walking out to return to the limo he had to begin considering appropriate response to this outburst.

Ayato Sakamaki

"Yo, you better hurry up Ore-sama waits for no-one!"

"I'm showering, you're the one that came into my room." Scowling the red head dropped down onto your bed only to feel something poking him. Lifting the mattress revealed a flat tin box you had hidden suspiciously. Nosey as he is, he immediately opened the box to be faced with a collection of different photos. Some were of you in some school uniform with some friends, you look around 13 in some of them. Other, newer, photos have you in some brick building with those other girls, as well as some of the previous brides, some wore crosses similar to Yui's but you weren't. You were sat on a window ledge a small cupcake in your lap with those other brides living here, your eyes had that same hollow look you get when he insults you. The worse one though was a picture of you as a toddler, sat on a woman's lap with a tiny paper hat on your head. You were grinning in front of a cake lit up with 3 candles.

How dare you. Being so happy and hiding these expressions from him but showing them to other people. As this is crossing his mind he hears the door creaking open as you enter still drying your hair before freezing.

"How did you get that." You were trembling, eyes fixed on the box still in his lap.

"How dare you hide things for Ore-sama! You are mine nobody else's you have to give me everything. And this," He held up the box, shaking it to punctuate his words. "This is proof you are hiding things from yours truly!"

Tossing the box into the fire in a fit of rage, watching you cry as you try to save some of the photos. He eventually pulled you away, drinking you near faint and watching as you stumble trying to run away when he let you go. Watching as the flames slowly cause the photos to curl in on your small round face while you wait to blow out your candles. As well as listening as you sobbed just outside the door.

Kanato Sakamaki

Kanato had demanded to see what was in your suitcase the moment you had passed the doors into this hellhole. Thankfully Reiji had insisted that it was improper and due to his short attention span the purple haired menace had mostly forgotten. As weeks passed it had completely slipped your mind as you were far too preoccupied trying not to die. While walking through the halls of the manor back to your room after school your mind drifted to Kanato's bizarre behavior.

Kanato, for some reason, followed you around more than the other girls here, you were unsure how to feel about him all in all. He had moments where he was incredibly sweet and nice only to change in an instance with no predictability into screaming, violent rages. He was bad news, with no motivation or willingness to try change or improve you had to live in constant tension over what mood he'd be in. No better example came to mind that what you faced upon opening your door.

Kanato sat at the foot of your bed, your suitcase open and a scattered collection of pictures of you around them. Your heart was in your throat, unable to see his face to know how to act or run. Your hands were clammy, those photos were important to you and while you wouldn't mind showing people Kanato was ultimately a risk, he could rip them up or hurt you for having them.

"Hey, you were a cute child strawberry." Kanato was half facing you now, focusing on the picture in his hand you in a princess bouncy castle at your cousin's 5th birthday. You loved that one, you had dressed up as Rapunzel, you had a lilac tea dress on and your mother had bought fake hair to braid in with yours to extend its length. Gently stepping closer you explained this to Kanato, and about her being your favorite as a child.

"You can sit closer, I want you to tell me more." He didn't sound angry, rare for when he made demands. and you want it to stay that way. Sitting closer he also shifts to have his right knee brushing your leg as he sat crossed legged. He had his arm holding himself up behind you. Sitting in that pose, if it weren't for the clothes, he looks like a normal teenager.

He kept you there for over an hour it felt good to get to talk about your life before being a sacrifice. It was the longest you had ever seen him lucid. You eventually nod off, vaguely comprehending fingers slowly running through your hair and a blanket being draped around you.

Laito Sakamaki

Laito strikes a balance between crazy and insane that while still very much not sane, he's better at hiding it. For the past few months while here you've seen him slowly tailor his behavior to somewhat better suit you. While still a complete perv, once he realized his attempts at flirting didn't work he changed tactics, a few times, until there was this uneasy understanding between you both. You weren't friends or anything but his worst behaviors were saved for when he was hungry for the most part, other than that he was mostly just an annoyance. An annoyance currently not letting you take your time with the Sunday crossword. "8 across is isthmi, strip of land connecting two large areas separated by a body of water."

"I knew that."

"Is that why you took so long to write it down?" I could only glare as he sat there one hand holding up his head on the opposite end of the sofa. Chewing my cheek to stop a sly remark I twirled my pen before filling in the answer. It's been a few days since he's drank, too many smart remarks could have bad results.

Between answering hints that I was taking too long to figure out, Laito was playing with the other pages of the newspaper, folding them into aeroplanes to send across the room. Fiddling with one of his most recent planes absentmindedly, he began to speak.

"The real question is why do you do these crosswords when you're so bad at them." He was grinning as he looked up to see my reaction. However, unlike my normal remarks my face must've fallen because he looked incredibly confused.

"Oh? Strike a nerve little whore?~" He was all but purring, reveling in getting under my skin so effectively. All I could do in response is shake my head turning back to try focus on the crossword. About a minute of silence passed of pretending to focus on the page. Suddenly feeling breath near the back of my ear I flinch turning to see him hovering above me, arm on the headrest behind me and his other on the armrest caging me in. Panicking my breathing picked up as I tried to ensure as much distance between me and him as possible.

"Pictures," he mumbled. "The answer is pictures 4 down, you're not that bad...what are you thinking." He was staring straight at me, seeing straight through me. He reached back to his pocket before placing a familiar photo in front of me, the old crease down the center where I folded it in half to fit in my old uniform. It was a photo from the dormitories, I was 5 working on a crossword page torn from the paper while the older girls in the room were reading the paper and the younger ones played.

"I found it when going through your stuff to see what could be returned to you, can't have cellphones or anything useful for escape. Only to find this, some of those other girls are in the photo and just like every Sunday you ripped out the crossword page. Why?"

I didn't like this Laito, when he was just as sharp as his older brother's and not as easy to placate as the other two triplets. This Laito, who has now left me to share things I would've much rather keep private.

"Nowadays, the Church operates as a boarding school to draw in brides. You get there and you are cut off from the outside world, they tell us the girls run away when they're sent here. They wouldn't give us any real information, too many heretics in the world." Picking at the frayed edges of my hoodie's arm, I took a deep breath before continuing on. "I told the matron I liked crosswords, she did the weekly Sudoku, so since I was young I knew she thought I wouldn't break any rules. I would tear out the crossword page to do while the older girls read the paper to collect any news on disappearances and just on the greater world in general. I would return the paper and say I tore out the crossword to keep to see how my timing improved. Now it's just a habit that paper will never say anything about us or anything that can help right."

I saw him sit back out of the corner of my eye. Readying myself to be bitten or mocked I kept looking down.

"You still stick your tongue out when you focus, its cute."

Before I could even look up he was gone.

Subaru Sakamaki

Out of all the Sakamaki brothers, Subaru was by far the safest. His anger was predictable and mostly posed a risk to furniture over you, even his bites were gentle and so long as he didn't rush off he would seal the wound with what you had dubbed 'nasty healing spit'. So when he unofficial began acting as your bodyguard you didn't complain, or even acknowledge it out of fear he would stop and leave you to the bats.

The new routine was by far the most peaceful you had experienced in some time. You ate your breakfast on your balcony watching the sunset before the white haired shadow took his place brooding nearby. This 'morning' was no different, you set eating your breakfast as you looked through a small pile of photos that the computer club had salvaged from the remnants of your phone. As the sky faded from orange, to purple, to the dark blue of summer nights and stars began to appear in the sky you sat back, eying the door waiting for his appearance.

Your door opened, his figure being somewhat visible through the sheer curtains as he yawned. Once he pulled the curtain back to step outside he scowled seeing you waiting, but when did he not? He silently placed himself leaning against the door frame while you remained seated.

"You can sit closer you know. I don't bite, promise!" Grinning up at Subaru while his scowl worsened.

"You aren't going to last long if you have that attitude stupid."

"I thought we had an agreement, most liars don't call themselves liars."

"I'm a vampire, you shouldn't be so careless if you value your life."

Sighing and turning back to your pictures, you both continued to sit in silence. It took 5 minutes for Subaru to give in and move closer. You were still going through the photos not acknowledging his movement. If there's anything you've learnt it's that if you ever point out Subaru's behavior he runs away, ironic for such a fearsome creature. After he had some time to work up the courage he pointed to one in your hand.

"Who's that?"

The photo was of you wearing some roller skates at a roller disco party, you were 7 or 8. Your wrists covered in sparkly wrist bands and plasters covering your knees and palms from how much you had slipped practicing to avoid embarrassment.

"It's me at one of my friend's birthday party, About a year after this I first got sent to this boarding school linked to the Church. After a few years I was cut off from everyone and sent here. That was the last time I saw her actually, she moved away."

The albino nodded in understanding before once again entering into a lapse of silence. He kept looking back to that photo while you organized the rest of the pile, wrapping the photos in a piece of paper to prevent any sun or dust damage. Standing back up and collecting your belongings you looked to him expectantly. However, he just continued to stare off into the distance.

Weighing up your options and how much you currently valued your life, you leaned down to tap his shoulder. Aside from a minor jolt he seemed more receptive to you. Passing over the photo you were smiling.

"I don't want to look at this it makes me sad, but it seemed to catch your attention to here."

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[dlscenarios]

Been rewatching DL & I’m having thots—

MDNI

So we ALL know that AYATO is a tiddy guy. But oml, he’d WORSHIP his partner’s tits in the bedroom. His hands would always be touching them. He’d suck on them, probably leaving hickies occasionally. He wouldn’t actually sink his fangs into them though. He’d be worried that the marks would mar them. Overall, Ayato would be a MENACE to your tiddies.

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[thethirdprince]

CC: Arrika | A Short

Lying down in a patch of red flora, surrounded by a saccharine scent of fresh pollination, Laito rests on a hillside during the peak of Spring.

As hours pass by, the sun steadily holds his race, seizing the warmth of day along with him. Like the serpent he feels inside, the creeping of crisp, cold air caressing his cheek was enough to startle.

Laito’s eyes fluttered open, his hair scattered around his head made it look as though he were underwater— under a blue haze.

Extending his arm out, his eyes focused on the red flower he held in his pale palm. Amused, a small smirk pulled his lips back.

He began to reminisce of his childhood, at least what was the most of it, through a lens of bittersweet despair.

His thoughts were interrupted when the very flower he was enthralled by, had its thorn pricking his flesh.

An open wound, but he can’t bleed.

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[diabolikk-loverss23]

Scenario 1: you break your fucking leg on the first day.

♤SHU♤

-You broke your leg tripping over him... like why was he by the stairs???

-He laughed a little too much

-You: "It's not funny." Him: "It's not funny, it's hilarious-"

You looked up at Shu from the bottom of the stairs holding your injured leg. Tears were definitely flowing and you were definitely embarassed as fuck... You did not wanna look weak in front of him.. He laughed quietly almost mocking you with how slowly he descended stairs. You attempted to crawl away gritting your teeth and bearing the pain heading for the front door. Shu finally caught up to you as you were using the door to try stand up and try to get out. He stood over you and placed his hand firmly on the door with a smirk on his face. "S-shu... please don't-" Laughing, he responded, "You can't run from me now y/n..." he completely planned to monopolize you for the day. He picked you up and teleported y'all both to his bedroom. Shu laid down holding you ontop of him. He bit you over and over again until you passed out from the pain, and fell asleep with you there.

♤REIJI♤

-Fell right in front of him while serving his tea

-you wanted to impress him so bad, but ultimately you're too clumsy

-He does patch you up; which surprised you at first.. however it was followed by a lecture

"Perfect." You smiled as you finished his tea. You were hoping to suck up to Reiji because he seemed the most reasonable. (In a house full of vampires that is...) You picked out the prettiest china set and made sure to keep everything perfect. Arriving at his door; you interrupted his peace with a knock at his door. "Come in." Opening the door nervously; you fumbled in. As you walked closer, for some reason your foot got caught up on the trolley holding the tea. The whole sequence felt slow motion as you fell landing directly on your leg. "OW- Motherfu-" You held your leg as Reiji closed his book and stood up with a dissatisfaction plastered all over his face. You felt your whole body get chills seeing his face with the most menacing glare. His cold expression froze you on the floor. Looking down to hide your embarrassment you quietly said, "I'm v-very sorry, Reiji-san.." He wordlessly examined your leg; letting out a sigh when you whimpered at his forceful touch. "Your incompetence truly knows no bounds. I'll have to train you properly; this was such a pitiful display." He picked you up and carried you to the counter in his science lab to help fix your mistake.

♤LAITO♤

-"Awe little bitch did you hurt yourself?~ You'll have to rely on me now.. hehe"

-Sadistic then nice

- You were running from his advances and fell really hard on concrete...

'SHIT SHIT SHIT.' You fell hard on the concrete outside the mansion. Laito finally caught up with you and your whole body was panicked. Getting caught by Laito meant anything was on the table. Despite his "loving/pervy" attitude he was definitely mean and cruel. "Ah~ yes.. that's the face little bitch..." He kneeled down and held your injured leg in his hand. He looked you directly in the eyes as he squeezed your leg with his vampire strength. You immediately cried out and he smiled even more than before. "Can't you imagine it little bitch~? You struggling and writhing beneath me in pleasure with your poor injured leg shaking as well... Ah~ I can picture it so clearly~..." He hastily picked you up and took you to his bedroom to fix up your leg. "You'll have to rely on me, my sweet little bitch~"

♤AYATO♤

- laughing so hard

-"You're my stupidest prey ever..."

-drinks your blood until you pass out

Ayato chased you pretty regularly, so this was no different than all the other times.. except this time, there was a rock. Yep. A rock. Why was this rock here? How did you trip on it? And why was your leg pulsating in pain afterward? You tried to stand up to run again, but you fell right back down and could not get back up. If there was a God, he definitely hated you. Ayato's laughter rang out, breaking the little silence that you had. You looked up at him with a displeased face, and he laughed even harder. "H-how stupid are you?? You tripped over a ro-" He couldn't even get his sentence out because of his bellowing laughter. He keeled over and held his stomach, mocking you in every capacity. "Okay!! You can stop laughing now, I need help!!" Ayato immediately stopped laughing after your small outburst, "And why should the great Ore-sama help you, Titless/melons?" His whole demeanor changed, and you got chills. "Y-you're right... I'm completely at your mercy, Please help me, Aya- Ore-sama." Ayato smirked and picked you up, "That's more like it." He bit you hard and teleported you to his room.

♤KANATO♤

- Terrifying.

-hysterical laughter

- "This is too funny, (y/n)... now there's no way you can escape me."

Dolls??? Human dolls???? Why did you have to pick the maniac?!? You were running from the horrific scene when you tripped and fell. Hard. "K-kanato... wait, I think I broke my le-" He cut off your sentence by laughing hysterically at you. You started crying, and Kanato stopped laughing. "Awe, poor little (y/n)... did you hurt your leg?" He cooed. You tried to calm down, but your fear was swirling your brain right now. He could totally kill you right now and turn you into one of those sick dolls.. You felt Kanato's cool hand run over your leg, and he cooed softly at you again. "Like a broken little doll~ I'll fix you right up.." You immediately started crying harder. "Be quiet!" He screamed and slapped you hard. You held your cheek and looked at him in silence. He picked you up and carried you to his room to patch you up. Singing softly as he did so.

♤SUBARU♤

- doesn't care at first, but then you started crying

- A big softy for your tears

-"Tch... Fine... I'll help you, I guess... but this is the only time."

You and Subaru had a weird relationship.. He had his anger problems, but he could be sweet when he wanted to. You had tripped over a stair while he was walking ahead of you. "Ow ow ow... shit..." You looked down and saw your ankle twisted. Subaru looked behind himself and saw you holding your ankle. "What the fuck did you do?" It's like he couldn't keep his eyes off you for one second without you messing something up. "I-I think I twisted my ankle.." he sighed in annoyance and walked back over to you on the floor. "Do you think you can stand?" He actually looked concerned for a second. "I-I don't know..." You tried but to no avail. "Fine.. hold out your arms." Subaru picked you up and carried you to your room where he patched you up. "Thank you, Subaru." His eyebrows furrowed in anger, and he leaned down and bit you hard. "I didn't do it for you. So don't expect me to take care of you or anything."

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[the-mostdiabolik-of-lovers]

ugh Shu!! My parents are forcing me to take extra classes during day even when I already take night school classes!!! Can you believe it, like when I am I supposed to take a break? I tried talking to them but they brushed me off….I want to be 18 already and gain some control over my life…

Shuu: Wishing to grow up already? Like looking into mirror...

Shuu: Kid, you've got no idea. It's all downhill from here, so just ride it out. Classes are the least of your worries...

Shuu: And at least you don't have a Reiji on your ass.

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[karasukakikomi]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐦𝐛

“𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱, 𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗼𝘁 𝘂𝗽𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝘆𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗶𝘇𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗲𝗶𝘇’𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘆, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗼𝗿 𝗹𝗮𝗺𝗯 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀; 𝗧𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗰𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗹’𝗱 𝗘𝗻𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗯𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗰𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀’ 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗱”

𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: Carla Tsukinami, Female Reader 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲/𝗥𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴: nsfw. 18+ only. 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 3.4k 𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: Trying to escape Banmaden is proven more arduous than it appears... Especially when Carla is insistent on showing you your proper place as his mate 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: (If you are not comfortable with this please do not read) NSFW Minors DNI, Noncon/dubcon, breeding, use of chains as restraints, degradation, bloodplay, biting, marking, impact play, power dynamic, use of “Master”, size difference, slight fluff at the end   𝗔𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿'𝘀 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗲: For my lovely best friend of 4 years. @omlsheen​ As an unashamed Carla simp myself I dedicate this to you xx 

The low flames of candlelight danced over the regal wallpaper casting shadows across the ceiling. Outside, the night remained dark. The shadow of the night broken only by the occasional flash of lightning rippling throughout the blackened sky. The powerful glow of moonlight spilled into the room from arching windows which rain tapped against. There never was any sunlight here, something you came to miss from your own world. You felt torn away from your previous life, even though you were treated merely as prey for vampires, at least they offered you certain freedoms. You were granted no such luxury in this place.

It had been only a month since those two men had trapped you in this hellish labyrinth of walls. A castle they called home, surrounded by spiraling stonework walls trapped you inside. They were less than accommodating for your needs. Hardly extending even an ounce of respect let alone kindness for you. But who would? A pitiful human was all you were, you thought. A pitiful human who was in a world not made for her. 

Carla and Shin their names were. Two Founders you had come to learn. Their motives were still not entirely clear to you. All you did know was that they were hellbent on keeping you in the confines of their castle. Their rules were simple, obey and just maybe you will be graced with the privilege of going outside. However these rare freedoms were few and far between. Too scarcely rewarded to even present themselves as viable escape opportunities. You could never even try anyways, with either Shin or Carla keeping their aureate gaze locked on you at all times. 

This moment proved to be a rare one. No chatter was heard in the halls and no sound of boots thudding against floors was heard. The thundering rain and crackling of flickering flames, licking at logs in an ornate fireplace was the only sound which filled the otherwise deafening silence. “Stay in this room and do not leave until I return” was the only order Carla had given you. And it was an order you most certainly would disobey. 

Creeping cautiously towards the looming door, you rested your shaking hands upon the golden handle. You heedfully pulled the handle downwards to find it unlocked. A small victory for now. The door creaked open. You peered out into the vacant abyss of the hallway. Empty. A beacon of hope lit itself within your trepid body. Tiptoeing, you made yourself down the hall. There was no one to see you. Your guard lowered slightly. Surely if this was a trap you would not have made it this far already. A sudden crash of thunder made you jump. But still, onwards you continued. Leaving the warm glow of the room behind you. Its gentle candlelight swallowed entirely by the dimness of the stretching hallway. 

Coming to a window in the hallway, you pressed your palms flat against its panes as you pushed upwards. Surprised to find it unlocked, It slid open with ease. Being only on the first floor, the drop was not too extreme. Without further hesitation, you slid your first leg out of the opened window and dropped yourself onto the ground below you. Mud immediately swallowed your feet upon impact causing you to lose your balance. You fell onto the sodden ground, blow shielded by your hands instinctively protecting your face from the sudden fall. You shakily rose from the damp ground. Your clothing was effectively soaked through, the torrential downpour did not help your situation. Your uncomfortable state was an afterthought. Your body surged with hope for reclaimed freedom. Taking a small step, you suddenly froze. 

A low growl resonated. 

No, not one. 

Many. 

The low throaty reverberations surrounded you. 

Closing in. 

You stood frozen. Unable to move. Wolves, around ten in number you counted in a panic circled your fearful figure. 

Shin’s familiars. 

You had been caught. 

When most unseen, then most doth tyrannize.

They continued their advance. Stepping backwards you slipped landing hard into the waterlogged ground beneath you. One wolf lunged forward. Teeth sinking into the firm material of your shoe, teeth threatening to break through to tender flesh. A pitiful shriek left your agape mouth as the creature began dragging you towards the entrance you so dreaded to return. 

The wolf hath seiz’d his prey, the poor lamb cries;

You twisted in its cruel hold. The jaws of the beast clamped tighter. You were drug across the dampened soil, dirtying your clothes even further. Screaming was to no avail. No one would help you. No one could hear you. Your vision grew blurry. Black dots encapsulating your vision. Until everything was gone.

-----

When your senses returned something felt different. You were in the pouring rain no longer. Nor was there a wolf. You were alone somewhere entirely different. A dungeon. You began to try to move your arms. They were stuck. Chains rattled. Your wrists were chained taught against a wall of stone. Cold manacles threatened to dig into soft flesh. The room smelled of damp iron. The possibility of it being blood was very probable. The light was limited in the space which surrounded your captured state. But you could easily make out the cell you found yourself in, nothing but a wooden table placed in the corner. Its purpose unknown.  

Suddenly a heavy door was pushed open. Footsteps approached your cell. Through the dim light you made out the sight of strawberry blonde hair and golden eyes. Shin, you thought.

“Nii-san won’t be too pleased with this one,” he cackled mockingly. 

“P-please let me out. It was just a misunderstanding I sw-” You were cut off in your desperate plea. 

“I know exactly what you were doing. You’re lucky my familiars didn’t tear you apart. But there’s always next time,” He continued to laugh, “Since you seem to like escaping so much.” “Regardless, the treatment you received at the mercy of my familiars isn’t anything in comparison to Nii-san’s anger.” He paused to pace the area outside of your cell. “I’d love to stay and chat with you but I’m rather busy,” He sauntered towards the door in which he arrived. “Enjoy your stay,” he mocked once more. 

“Wait! Please!” You called after him. But he was already gone. Footsteps receding to the upper levels.

It was unknown how long you remained lingering in your own silence. Not even the thrumming of rain to comfort your sorrows or aching leg from the Wolves jaws. Your wrists shifted in the tight grasp of metal. They too ached but not unbearably so. The sound of footsteps stopped your thoughts. They were descending the stairs. These footsteps were not Shin’s. They were much heavier, much angrier. The door opened again. A tall frame strode into the damp room. Boots resounding against the cold stone. The door to your cell was pulled open, rusted metal groaning in protest.

Carla. 

You gulped. Sensing the hostility before you. 

“Did you truly believe you could get away?” He asked. His husky voice held no emotion but you could sense the anger boiling within him. 

You stayed silent.

“It appears you underestimated me quite a bit.” He spoke. “I will ask you this one time, and one time only,” Carla began, “Why did you run?”

“I- I was afraid.” You admitted.

“Afraid of me?” He asked. A genuine question it seemed.

“Yes,” you answered pitifully, your gaze still not looking into his eyes. 

“I understand even less of why you chose to run. If you were truly as scared as you claim, you would have realized by now that there is no way you can successfully escape me.” His tone did not change as he responded. 

You pondered over what to say in return. The truth is you wanted to be free, but you could never tell him that. He would never allow that. Such a response would only worsen the situation at hand. 

“It seems as if some training is required.” Carla said matter of factly.

“Training?” You inquired. A puzzled look painting your features.

He grasped the cold iron of the chains connecting your wrists to the wall behind you. With an effortless tug they came free. As if they were nothing but an annoying string attached to a sweater. You stumbled forward, the cruel chains no longer holding you. His hand grasped the base of your neck harshly, the feeling of his crushing grip evident under his leather gloves. You gasped as your body was pushed. You were pressed against the dilapidated wooden table in the corner of the cell. Forced over it so that your chest was flush against the unpolished wood surface. Attempting to push yourself up from this position was of no use. His hand remained firmly holding your nape. 

“It is of best interest to not resist me right now,” Carla voiced. His tone much darker. “The key to training lies in repetition. By repeating the process, your body will react involuntarily. Whether you want it to or not.” 

“Carla, please.” You let out a feeble voice.

“Silence. You have disobeyed me enough tonight. You do not have the right to use my name as freely as you do. From this moment forward you will address me as Master. Is that understood?” He demanded.

“Yes Master,” you complied, not wanting to fuel his anger further. 

You could feel your shorts being pulled downwards in a fluid motion. You gasped. Unable to move from your current position.

“I want you to listen to me. And listen well. I will not show mercy. This is part of your training. You need to understand that your foolish actions lead to consequences. Your disobedience will result in punishment. With that said…” Carla paused. “I want you to count until 10. I will repeat this as many times as necessary.” 

Carla slid his leather glove from his hand, releasing his other from your neck. One hand pressed firmly against your back. Not that you were in any position to move away from him now. Uncertainty wavered in your eyes. Without a warning his hand came down, smacking against the plush of your ass. A deafening smack sounded following the feeling of searing, burning pain. A squeal left your throat.

“Count,” He growled.

“One!” You managed still recovering from the shock of the impact.

A second strike resonated. This one harder than the last. 

“Two!” You choked out fighting tears from slipping from your eyes.

Leaving no time for recovery he placed another well aimed spank on the other side of your ass. The deafening sound of his palm meeting your flesh rang out once more. 

“Three! Ca-Master! Please stop!” You pleaded teary eyed. 

“Did I not tell you to shut your mouth? I do not wish to hear your pleas or petulant excuses,” He said.

Carla continued. His hits growing stronger. The sound no match for the searing pain they left behind. You were most certainly going to be bruised from this. One after another, he marked your tender skin with the brutal impacts of his hand. Your choked broken sobs did not faze him, only spurring his violence further. You continued d to count. You counted through the blistering pain all the way until 10 was ripped from your throat in a scream. You sputtered, face glistening from your tears. 

“I did not think a woman like you would let out such pitiful noises in response to a mere spanking,” Carla commented.

“Please, Master. I'm so sorry, I didn’t mean to run,” you tried to reason between sobs. 

“Did you not hear when I said I did not want to hear your pathetic excuses? It seems as if your lesson still hasn’t quite gotten through to you,” He spoke deliberately. “While you are not bound by those chains on your wrists any longer It does not change anything about your current situation. I’m sure you understand how powerless you are against me right now. More than you may like to admit.” 

It was true. Every word he spoke. You were completely and utterly powerless right now. There was nothing you could do, nothing but accept your fate. Yet part of you did not yet want to give up. For as long as you were still human you would never give up, never give in. You struggled. Attempting to push up from the table. You stopped suddenly. Something solid was pressed against your backside. Your eyes widened in shock. 

A dark chuckle reverberated above you. 

“As I said. You are completely powerless against me. You will understand your place here, you will understand your place as my mate whether you choose to accept that or not.” He said. 

You felt your panties being ripped away from you. Your core exposed to the cool damp air. You shivered, whether in fear or from the cool, musty air you were unsure. You heard the movement of material behind you.

“Now. If you choose to behave… I will make this a pleasurable experience for you.”

You nodded in response, tears wetting the wooden table your chest remained pressed against.

You felt a hardened tip pressing against your entrance. His cock glistening with precum slid along your slit. 

You whined with the sensation of his cockhead nudging against your clit. 

He pulled his hips back, aligning himself once more with your leaking entrance. 

“If you simply entrust yourself to me like this, I do not mind drowning you in pleasure.” He rasped. 

He sunk himself into your dripping cunt, grunting in response. You whined, against the feeling of his thick cock stretching you around him. He pushed himself further into you, bottoming out. The burning stretch hurt but it was not unbearable. You felt yourself growing wetter for him by the second. You did not want this. But reason was cast aside when he withdrew his throbbing member from you and plunging himself back into your squelching cunt. A scream emerged from your throat quickly being silenced by his hand over your mouth. Muting your voice. 

He thrusted at a harsh rhythm, the table groaning in protest against his brutal thrusts, wooden legs scraping against the stone floor at every movement. 

“Just as I thought…” Carla grunted. “This is a much more effective way to shut your pathetic little mouth than to use words.” 

His fervent thrusts continued as he pounded himself into your tight hole. Skin slapping against skin a lewd sound filling the room. Your whines muffled against his hand still firmly pressed against your mouth. You pushed yourself back against his hips to meet his thrusts. You did not want to give in, to entrust yourself to this man but it was getting harder to resist. The feeling of his cock massaging you tightened walls was proving too much. The pleasure was making your head spin. All you could think of was him. 

Not escaping him. 

Not running away again. 

Just him. 

You had never felt pleasure this intense. It was a delicious, burning pleasure. 

“Just like that,” He growled into your ear. “Submission feels good doesn’t it? When you fully submit to me, to the point where every time you see me… You will start to offer your body to me and me only- then your training will be complete.” 

You moaned against his hand. Two of his thick fingers curled themselves inside of your mouth. Your tongue encircled his digits, tasting of musk and sweat. You could not get enough. 

His thrusts grew stronger, hips jutting sharply against the marked flesh of your ass. You could not hold back your noises. Unashamedly letting out wanton moans for him. He pushed his fingers deeper into your mouth, saliva dripping from your lips. Your cunt swallowed Carla’s cock eagerly, every time he pulled back, it pulled him back invitingly, willingly. 

“Mas-Master!” You choked out.

“Are you getting close?” He panted, “I can feel it. Come for me. Come all over my cock like the little slut you are.” 

You screamed out, his fingers still pressed against your tongue. The pleasure of him hitting your deepest spots was unbearable, the sweet burn of his cock massaging your walls. You felt a unfamiliar intense tightening in your abdomen, like a rope being pulled to its very limit. With a harsher thrust his throbbing member pulsated. He was growing closer as well. The sensation caused that rope to snap, your form shook against his large body holding you into place. The sheer pleasure causing your head to go blank. Your orgasm milked his cock as he shot thick ropes of his seed deep into your greedy womb. He withdrew himself from you. 

Without warning you were flipped over onto the table. Your back now flush against the rough surface.

“You did not think I was nearly finished with you yet, did you? Silly little girl.” Carla snickered. 

You did not know when he had discarded his remaining clothing but before your eyes he leaned over you. Toned form flexing as he looped your shaking legs over his broad shoulders. He plunged his cock back into your depths, slick coating his member. He slammed himself into you over and over once again. No mercy. Not even an ounce of holding back. Carla did not seem worn out in the slightest. You desperately whined, both of you covered with a thin layer of sweat sheening from your joining bodies. 

He had you in a mating press pulling out almost completely and bottoming out as he forced himself back in. You tried to pull him closer, arms surrounding his neck. His harsh grip left your hips to pull your arms away and force them down on either side of your head. 

“Did you forget that this is a punishment? I gave you no such permission to act so tenderly.” Carla spoke voice deep with lust. 

He leaned forward breath fanning over your neck before plunging his fangs into your throat. You gasped in pain. The searing sting of fangs mixed with the pleasure of his ravishment. He greedily sucked your blood. 

“Your blood is truly as disgusting as always,” he groaned. “Your cleansing is nowhere near complete.” 

You winced from the still stinging pain of where his fangs were. The pleasure of his brutish thrusts became too much again. You tried to move away. 

He leaned over you again, forcing your body still. 

“Do. Not. Move.” Carla’s words annunciated with his harsh pounding into your cunt. 

His fangs reentered the side of your neck. Like sharp needles penetrating through the thin flesh covering your vulnerable pulse. He continued to suck at your blood. Lapping greedily at the flow which trickled down your neck. Your vision was beginning to fade. Slowly losing consciousness. 

Carla pulled his head back from your wound trickling with fresh, hot blood. “You will be filled with my seed once more, you will fulfill your duty as my mate. I do not care how long it may take. You will accept your place by my side. Is. That. Clear?” 

“Y-yes Master. I- I understand,” you grimaced. Your vision faded. Blurring in and out. The ceiling above you losing definition. The marred stone becoming one blurry dark grey mass.  Your eyelids fluttered shut.

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You awoke groggily. Rough table surface replaced by soft bedding. You sat up slowly. A soft comforter was pulled around your naked body. The bed was shifted unnaturally. You looked to your left, Carla lay slumbering next to you. His breathing calm. He was in a deep sleep. His features were almost kind whilst he slept. His scornful gaze now soft, his lips almost a smile. His platinum hair feathered around his head gave him an almost angelic appearance. 

It was a rarity. To have a moment like this. Moving was a burden as you felt entirely sore everywhere. But you did not care. If you could spend another moment laying next to Carla under the moonlight once more you would take the offer without hesitation. Maybe becoming his wasn’t the worst thing in the world. It was moments like these where you felt safe. Knowing he would not let anything else hurt you. That he had gone through the effort to clean you and lay you tenderly in his very bed. If this is what accepting your place with Carla was like, then you were happy to do so. 

To be his. 

Whatever may come. 

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Can I please get Yandere Subaru Sakamaki x reader Hc? Thank youu❤️❤️❤️New follwer btw!

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Yandere! Subaru Sakamaki x reader

You were... Flabbergasted

Before you was Laito.. Dead

You widen your eyes and look around frantically

Has Kanato snapped?

Or what happened?

You backed away, into a hard object

You squeak in surprise and fear when you were violently turned to face him

... Subaru...

You noticed a.. More sadistic look in his eyes... It was... Deranged

"Su.. Subaru! What did you-"

"Shhhh" he pulls you closer into his chest "You're safe now... From Laito.... From all my brothers" he grinned wickedly "You're MINE, got that?"

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❌❌❌ Warning: THIS POST CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL NSFW CONTENT! If you are a minor or sexual nsfw makes you uncomfortable please do not read under the cut ❌❌❌

You've been warned❗️

Other diaboys' versions linked at the end :)

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Ruki

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He was better than this. More sophisticated than this. Yet as his length strained at his jeans and the images of you naked under him, begging for his touch became more frequent, more intense in his mind, Ruki knew his desire had won out. Unbuckling his belt and shimmying his pants down, Ruki grasped his member firmly and began to stroke. His lips briefly parted for a lewd sigh before he snapped them shut again, too prideful to admit his hand on his length was pleasurable. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back on the pillow, stroking himself slowly. While he had plenty of memories and fantasies to choose from, Ruki picked a rather simple one to focus on. You were on the floor, kneeling for your master like the good little livestock you are, taking in every inch of Ruki's manhood. Fuck, he could almost feel your warm mouth around his shaft, sucking him off. He imagined tangling his fingers in your hair as you looked up at him with your big innocent eyes, hoping to please your master. "Good girl." Ruki cooed into the darkness of his bedroom. He ran his thumb over his sensitive tip and shuddered, moaning quietly. Those eyes of yours got him everytime, how they looked at him with trust, hoping for his approval. You were a good girl. He wanted to cum inside your mouth, or even better, your womanhood, but instead he cursed and tensed as he released his seed into his hand. He kept his hand wrapped around his member, even as he softened, panting slightly as he came down from his high.

Kou

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His perfect little kitty cat wasn't there for him in his time of need, how cruel of her. Well, it couldn't be helped. Kou reached into his briefs and began to touch himself. You always looked so cute with a tail over your ass and fluffy ears in your hair. Kou cursed the fact that you weren't with him. Growing angry, Kou started to pump his length faster. He wanted to be inside you, he wanted to hear your delicious moans as you got closer and closer to your orgasm, he wanted your nails clutching at his back as he pleasured with his member, his tongue, his fingers. Getting too close to the edge and wanting to draw this out, Kou slowed his movements, slowly rubbing his length. He moaned when he hit a sensitive spot. "Fuck." Fuck going slow, he wanted to cum. Gripping himself firmly, Kou pumped his length hard and faster until he arched up and groaned as he orgasmed. He ran a hand through his hair, panting.

Yuma

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He supposed getting hard in the shower beat getting hard out of nowhere in public. Taking advantage of the fact that his length was already wet, Yuma gripped himself, leaned against the shower door, and started to pump himself. He groaned loudly, knowing the running water in the shower would hide his sounds. Yuma leaned his head back and closed his eyes, imagining he was thrusting inside you. His hand didn't feel as good as your tight heat gripping him, but it felt good nonetheless. "Fuck, Sow." Yuma muttered under his breath. In his mind he saw his length slowly disappear inside you as he filled you to the brim. Your mouth opened for a cry of pleasure while your face contorted with ecstasy, stretching in the most amazing way as his huge member filled you up. Yuma started to thrust into his hand, imagining he was thrusting into you. He rubbed himself vigorously, too aroused to go slow. He felt himself get closer...and closer...until he exploded, shooting his seed all over the wall of the shower. Yuma leaned back, panting. When the hell would you be home? Hell, why'd he let you out of his sight in the first place? He's bury himself inside you the second you got home, that was a promise.

Azusa

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Before you, Azusa wasn't exactly unfamiliar with the pleasure derived from touching himself, but he usually relied on his knives on his arms to give himself pleasure. But with you in his mind, remembering your slow love-making that was only last night, Azusa got completely undressed. One hand stroking himself, the other teasing his nipple, Azusa moaned softly. "Eve..." He closed his eyes and remembered last night as he made love to you slowly, hearing your whimpers and drinking in your beautiful face. He always remembered your love making so vividly because he enjoyed giving you pleasure and receiving pleasure in return so much. But what's more was the closeness, the love you shared as the two of you moved as one. You were always so warm to the touch, your whole body. Azusa ran his thumb over his tip and moaned. He turned on his side and rubbed himself slightly faster, enjoying the feel of his hand, though he wished he was making love to you. "Eve!" He cried out, unconsciously he thrusted and then reached his orgasm, moaning, his eyes squeezed shut. "Hah..." Azusa heard the door creak open as you entered your shared bedroom. "Make love with me, Eve." Azusa stretched, welcoming you into his opened arms

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Can you write a part 2 about these headcannons but with the mukami brothers

STEALING YUI'S SIBLING — PLATONIC YANDERE MUKAMIS

Pairing: Platonic! Mukami brothers (separate) x gn! reader

Sakamaki Version: click here!

Format: Headcanons

WARNING(S): Yandere themes, unhealthy, not proofread

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RUKI MUKAMI

Initially, Ruki only allowed you to accompany your sister since she's “Eve”. And clearly, there was no way she'd go without you. Therefore, he provides you every basic necessity a human could possibly need, but that's it. The only time Ruki had a full conversation with you was when you needed help with your homework. To which, he reluctantly decided to help you with.

Sooner than later, you found yourself traveling to Ruki's study weekly in hopes for some afternoon tutoring. Before you knew it, those weekly sessions turned into daily ones; I suppose you can say he's gotten quite attached to your presence. Now, it's become a requirement. Studying for at least three hours a night, by his side, in his library. And dear, there's no reason to ask anyone else for help; you don't need it! After all, Ruki is not one to stray away from a routine.

“You didn't attend yesterday's session, is something the matter? Are you unwell? Or perhaps it's Yui's doing? Even so, try to attend every day or there will be consequences.”

KOU MUKAMI

Kou is an interesting case. Sure, he's nice to you upon your arrival just as he was with a certain blonde. However, the idol took no real interest in anything involving you. That was until Ruki put him on “Child Duty” for the evening. I mean, come on, you're a teen not a damn fetus! As you'd imagine, he was anything but pleased. Surprisingly enough, Kou started a conversation with you, which he found himself thoroughly enjoying. But something tells me those blue eyes have been peering right through you!

There you were seared across from him, your hands neatly tucked in your lap as Kou gently applied the thin mask to your face. It smelt of petals and peaches. Refreshing, and yet you couldn't stop the shiver that wrecked your being upon its contact. Yes, refreshing but also cold. A low snort slipped past his lips as he reached to pinch your cheeks between his thumb and index finger. Perhaps even Kou can find some comfort within your genuine emotions (something you and Yui share).

“Wah~! Filming took absolutely forever today. I even had to skip put on picking you up today, y'know? Hehe, but fret no longer, the amazing Kou Mukami is here to cure your boredom!”

YUMA MUKAMI

I suppose you aren't entirely useless. Having an extra set of hands around the garden proved to be quite the blessing, so why not keep you around? Hah, you may as well call it an excuse! Yuma had always been amused by your energy, — your eagerness to learn about the things he often busied himself with. Soon enough he itching to spend time with his favorite little listener (Yui's sibling).

You could say he's quite protective over you. After all, how can a “defenseless sow” like your sister possibly look after you? The girl can barely pick a tomato properly! Yuma is much more capable of providing and protecting you...or so he says. So whether you like it or not, you're now his little helper. And trust me dear, there isn't anything you or Yui can do about it.

“Tch, toughen up kid, a little dirt won't hurt ya' too much. How are you ever gonna do somethin' on your own? Hah, but don't let others go pushin' you around like this. Only I'm allowed to do that, got it?

AZUSA MUKAMI

Nine times out of ten, you're the one who went out of your way to speak to him. Your curiosity got the best of you, leading you to a very extensive conversation with the youngest brother. And he was arguably not as boring as he appeared. A bit strange, that he was, but you saw no harm behind his abnormal kinks. Seeing how he's the most “normal” one in the house, surely you'll become attached to him in no time.

Azusa is pretty damn clingy once he gets comfortable. Even then, you find it hard to reject him — he looks so sad! You'll find yourself being dragged off to some random place in the manor as soon as you enter the doors! Yui hardly has a chance to speak with you, which is exactly where at he wants. Though she might be Eve, becoming Adam is the last thing on his mind when you're around.

“You don't look too well...did you...have a bad day today? Hmm...what happened? You can hit me if it makes you feel better. I just...I just want to see you smile.”

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